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It’s a struggle for him, I can tell—probably to get it all the way inside without coming just as much as to get it in at all. He’s too big for me there, and I know he’s got to be close, he was hard as hell when I started, and he’s already been in my mouth and pussy, had me deep-throat him and come all over his cock. He’s got to be fighting back his own climax, but he’s also pushing me towards mine again. I gasp as he pushes himself the rest of the way in, holding himself there for a moment with a shudder…and then he starts to thrust.
He’s not going to last long, I know. His right hand is playing with my clit as he shoves two fingers of his left hand into my pussy, pumping them in and out as he pulls his cock out a few inches and thrusts it back into my ass. “Come with me in your ass, Athena,” he gasps, and I can feel the tense muscles of his abs, feel how hard he’s struggling to hold himself back, hear his groan as my ass clenches tighter around him. “Fucking come for me, little Saint.”
That pushes me over the edge. I don’t know why, I can’t think, can’t do anything but come because I’m nothing but pleasure, nothing but sensation, stuffed full of Cayde’s cock and fingers, thrusting, grinding, rubbing. I scream as I grab at the edge of the table, my back bowing as I feel Cayde thrust hard into my ass again and hear his groan. “My fucking pussy,” he growls, shoving his fingers into me hard as I clench around him. “My fucking ass. My Saint.”
He groans again, his whole body shuddering. “Fuck, I’m coming—I’m coming, holy fuck Athena—”
I feel him swell and harden inside of me, shooting his load in my ass to join Dean’s. His whole body is rock hard as he surges forward, draping over me, his fingers sliding out of my clenching, fluttering pussy. Still, the fingers of his other hand keep going on my clit, rubbing me into a third orgasm as he grinds against my ass, shooting his cum into me in waves as I spread my legs wide to brace against him, my back arched. His mouth brushes over my neck, biting and sucking, the force of it just intensifying my orgasm as we come together hard, writhing against each other, all skin and sweat and cum as we fall apart. I’ve forgotten we have an audience, forgotten everything except how fucking good it feels. I think dimly that if I’d known fucking Cayde would be like this, I’d probably have done it a long time ago.
But on the other hand, it was probably this good because I fought it for so long.
Cayde is gasping when he pulls out of my ass, his cum dripping down my thighs to join Dean’s, smeared on my skin. “You all saw it,” he manages between pants. “She begged for it, and I fucked her in every hole. She fucking came with my cock in her pussy and in her ass. You saw that too. She didn’t come for Dean, not even once. She came while I shot my fucking load in her ass. Now look me in the eye and tell me Dean Blackmoor won the fucking game.”
The room is completely silent. I’m slumped against the table, and when Cayde wraps an arm around my waist, pulling me upright, I sag in his embrace, all of my strength gone.
He yanks up his joggers with one hand. “I’m getting my pet upstairs to clean up and get some clothes, and then we’ll rejoin the party. Until then, have a good fucking time.” He turns his head then, looking at Dean, who is standing shocked in the grasp of Cayde’s rugby buddies. “Don’t let him fucking follow us up or cause any trouble.”
And with that, the crowd splits as Cayde starts to take me towards the stairs.
